When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

who was almost on the verge

then I'll take the two

up the phone, Channing spoke,

was stunned for half a second before she realized he was

and

Winnie: "......"

him, "Why don't you hurry up and eat, and finish ...... Lala and Lele don't

down his phone and said lightly, "They'll be asleep by the time I

again and went

moment, got up and said, "I'm

eyes widened slightly, and she couldn't say whether she was surprised or happy, she hurriedly put down her bowl, "I'll ...... send it to

walked over to the couch and picked up his blazer, glancing at her, "You have too

"It's ...... is it?"

adjusted her mood and watched

the door closing came that

the untouched dishes across the table, the smile

say that he didn't eat dinner

it's so easy to make it and you haven't eaten a

out at the crackling rain, her hand propped up on the railing, staring off

turned back and trotted into the bedroom, put on a hat mask sunglasses, and set a hooded jacket, wrapped inside and outside three layers, even

and ran two blocks

coat, poured a glass of water, tilted her head back and swallowed the medicine, tore up the

back into the couch and let out a

down and felt a

and touched

looked at the pen and the corners of her lips pursed

He fell again.

while before putting the pen down and getting

walked over to the dining room table and cleaned up

these dishes and

lay in bed, listening to the

and turned, finally could not sleep, picked up the tablet, opened the variety show has seen countless times,

and his eyes seemed to be following her movements all the

light in her eyes at

the tablet aside, played Variety, and

Another night passed.

still drizzling

the reason she didn't

the

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